Arika is entertaining.
so. i'm not going to capitalize anything in this entry because i accidentally missed the shift button for the first "so," and i didn't feel like fixing it.
after 2nd, i went to third and presented posters. our group won for being the prettiest. i got a bag of shredded money, and i think mr. boucher is bringing me a pack of cards tomorrow.
in english, she swamped us. we did a worksheet/chart thingy that was relatively easy. then she told us we now have to keep a philosophical journal, which shouldn't be too hard for me, but there's just SO much to include in each entry. there's an entry due each week, and we have to change our topic each entry. we have to choose from the 26 topics she gave us. eh. i don't know. i'll probably end up doing each entry the weekend before it's due. blah. i don't hate that class; i just don't look forward to it because it's so much work.
spanish was great. i "defined" words and talked to ruby, aaisha, and rashana(sp?) i don't know. it's cj's-the one on the football team who recently screwed up his shin by being headbutted by a head in a helmet-little sister. didn't do much actually. i hugged mr. hernandez quite a few times because he wore a purple shirt today.
biology was...boring. we went over the term exam, which i didn't take, and we discussed our lab from last week.
band we did stand dances because we get to miss half a day or more friday for the reopening of mcraes as belk or the mall. or something like that.
i need to re-read the first ten chapters of the scarlet letter. and i need to do my dialectical journal. but i think i'm just going to re-read through the chapters for the test tomorrow. and then read chapters 11-12 tomorrow night for the oral quiz. and do my journal maybe this weekend if i go to pensacola with anthony for dna's soccer tournament.
and ant BETTER ask if i can go so he can have someone to talk to. because i want to go. and he can help me with that book/dialectical journal. and i have nothing better to do. plus long car rides are extremely enjoyable for me.
i love murchie. ♥ and evers. ♥
i am still sick and honestly think i'm losing my brain. my equilibrium is so off, the world continuously spins when i stand up/walk. mrs. fountain has turned me into a proofreading/grammar FREAK.
-shoots self-
watching arika zandee do stands-dance is SO hilarious. but i love her. to death.
after 2nd, i went to third and presented posters. our group won for being the prettiest. i got a bag of shredded money, and i think mr. boucher is bringing me a pack of cards tomorrow.
in english, she swamped us. we did a worksheet/chart thingy that was relatively easy. then she told us we now have to keep a philosophical journal, which shouldn't be too hard for me, but there's just SO much to include in each entry. there's an entry due each week, and we have to change our topic each entry. we have to choose from the 26 topics she gave us. eh. i don't know. i'll probably end up doing each entry the weekend before it's due. blah. i don't hate that class; i just don't look forward to it because it's so much work.
spanish was great. i "defined" words and talked to ruby, aaisha, and rashana(sp?) i don't know. it's cj's-the one on the football team who recently screwed up his shin by being headbutted by a head in a helmet-little sister. didn't do much actually. i hugged mr. hernandez quite a few times because he wore a purple shirt today.
biology was...boring. we went over the term exam, which i didn't take, and we discussed our lab from last week.
band we did stand dances because we get to miss half a day or more friday for the reopening of mcraes as belk or the mall. or something like that.
i need to re-read the first ten chapters of the scarlet letter. and i need to do my dialectical journal. but i think i'm just going to re-read through the chapters for the test tomorrow. and then read chapters 11-12 tomorrow night for the oral quiz. and do my journal maybe this weekend if i go to pensacola with anthony for dna's soccer tournament.
and ant BETTER ask if i can go so he can have someone to talk to. because i want to go. and he can help me with that book/dialectical journal. and i have nothing better to do. plus long car rides are extremely enjoyable for me.
i love murchie. ♥ and evers. ♥
i am still sick and honestly think i'm losing my brain. my equilibrium is so off, the world continuously spins when i stand up/walk. mrs. fountain has turned me into a proofreading/grammar FREAK.
-shoots self-
watching arika zandee do stands-dance is SO hilarious. but i love her. to death.